"Her soul had been temporarily stripped away by Ban'e and placed inside this piglet's body."
Gong Niang explained.
Liu Feifei controlled the little piglet's body as it toddled about. She seemed to desperately want to walk upright, but moving on all fours was terribly awkward. She kept snorting and squealing, though no one knew what she was trying to say.
As for Liu Feifei's soulless body, it was now entirely under Ban'e's control. Rather than speaking through the large mouth on her belly, Ban'e used Liu Feifei's own mouth.
"Let Benefactor Liu manage this dharma body on this old monk's behalf. Once Benefactor Yang has received Haixin, her soul can simply be drawn back."
Yang An nodded. Clearly, Ban'e had made thorough preparations for receiving Haixin, leaving no stone unturned.
Gong Niang could devour souls, as long as she did not digest Liu Feifei.
"Beyond the southwestern two provinces, once the dharma body appears, people from the temple will naturally come to receive it.
"If anything unexpected occurs, Benefactor, preserve yourself first before speaking of anything else."
Ban'e gave him a special reminder.
Even without being told, Yang An would have done the same. If things proved impossible, he would definitely be the first to slip away.
After purifying the human-face skin Ban'e had given him, he put it over his mask. The skin swiftly transformed into flesh as thin as cicada wings and covered his face, changing Yang An into someone else entirely.
He carefully examined this new appearance. Even with his Ghost Path cultivation, he could not detect the slightest flaw.
Not only that, the face skin had transformed the aura around his entire body into an unfamiliar one. Even if he appeared in the Golden Thread Pavilion now, so long as he did not act, no one